Lyrical Breakdown of Galactic Love - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Galactic Love" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Action Bronson weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Galactic Love" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Action Bronson employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
  • Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Action Bronson's narrative.

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Do me a favor, with that, light the candle. Is that the Hawaiian Rayman? Aight I get the same one every single time, I don't understand this

At the piano with a glass of pino

All red silk like I'm nino

Custom made shit, I weight 140 kilos

Sneeze on 100G's, hoes on their knees blow from Montego

The way my hair look you swear my name was Rodrigo

Lay low, if you can't do it then just say no

If you ain't built to play this game then you get halo'd

I put a lot of fiends in k-holes

Hello

Hi

What's up mama?

I just watched *boing* before

How do you feel about it?

They ain't you baby hahaha, you're better than all these shit heads

I'm just a bastard with a bad habit

Bad back in a black Volkswagen Rabbit

Shit I gotta have it

Black magic woman put a spell on me

Fuck around and win a spelling bee

I could walk under ladders, still won the lotto

Ten minutes flat, built a boat in a bottle

Roy Rodgers baffle, sniffin' coke with a model

Told her to Google me, shit I might paint the Cougar green

All this lechuga in my jeans

I still see Freddy Kruger in my dreams

Ain't nothin' moving but the cream

Shit, know I do it for team

I just wanna hear em announce your name, that's all I care about

How's your knee?

My knee is... It's not bad these past few days

You been alright?

That's all I care about

Took a meeting up at Paramount

Type casts' a romantic lead

I'm classically trained for drug dealing

But I wasn't good at drug dealing

So I flipped shit, rug, ceiling

Dry water, five daughters all stood 5'4"

Or got 5 quarters for the store

Fuck knows what I'm saying anymore mane, my mind is shot, been working so motherfuckin' hard. So I'm bout to light this motherfuckin' dab up. Til the next time, peace